Iman was stunned for a moment.

After he realized his reaction, his cheeks instantly became hot.

Without looking in the mirror, Eman knew that his face must be red now.

Tang Jin next to him muttered softly: "Why is the bigger you get more shy..."

“…Mr. Long!”

Tang Jin pretended to cough twice, put down the snow beast in his arms, and changed the topic, "Do you like these snow beasts?"

Eman didn't start, and knew that she was changing the subject, but perhaps out of shame, she didn't say anything else, but instead answered her words in a depressed manner, "I like it."

"So do you want to raise two?" Tang Jin thought.

Children generally like to keep pets. This kind of snow beast is obedient and very easy to masturbate. It is quite good as a pet.

"Mr. Long is already raising them?"

"These snow beasts sneak in by themselves. Sometimes Evra gives them extra food. They often sneak in after they eat the sweetness." Tang Jin explained a few words, "How about you, do you want to raise them?"

Eman lowered his eyes and looked at the snow dumplings rolling on the ground, "...I don't want to."

"I will add protective magic to them, and nothing will happen."

But he didn't want these snow beasts to intervene in him and Mr. Long.

In four years, there have been many strangers between him and Mr. Long.

But these words cannot be said to Mr. Long.

"But it's great now, isn't it?" he chuckled, "they'll come often anyway."

Tang Jin thought for a moment, "That's right."

This manor built on the top of the mountain is very large, and there are several artificial lakes in addition to the castle where you live and the warehouse where you store things.

Tang Jin put down the snow beast in his arms and rubbed Eman's head, "Let's go and take you around the surroundings."

Eman's eyes chased Tang Jin's hand, and the emotions in his eyes were a little complicated.

He was very happy as long as he could get close to Mr. Long, but all these close actions told him that Mr. Long still regarded him as a child.

Although the manor is like spring all year round, there is heavy snow outside the barrier above the head. At this moment, the snow has stopped and a few rays of sunshine suddenly appear between the heavy clouds.

Next to them was an artificial lake, and the surface of the lake was like a whole piece of blue satin blown by the wind, shining with a delicate glimmer.

Tang Jin was standing by the lake. She seemed to notice that Eman had not followed and turned around and threw a questioning look.

The figure in the rippling light and shadow seemed so illusory.

Because he never really had it.

Eman smiled and trotted over and held Tang Jin's hand, "Mr. Long, you forgot to hold me."

Tang Jin looked at the boy's dazed face, and chuckled helplessly, holding his hand.

Life in the manor is very peaceful, and it is likely that it will always be so peaceful before the brave and others come to attack her.

For nearly half a month, Eman came to sleep with Tang Jin. Tang Jin was in pain and happiness. The first thing he did when he woke up before going to bed was to reflect on himself.

"Mr. Long, what are you thinking?"

The boy lay on the bed, peeling the small grapes from the plate with his thin white fingers, and after peeling them, he put the blue and white flesh into his mouth.

Her bright red lips opened slightly, her white teeth bit the blue and white flesh, and the transparent juice slid down her fingers.

Tang Jin used a little magic to dry his hair, then took away the fruit plate from his hand, "Don't eat fruits at night. Wipe your hands clean and go to bed."

Iman was suddenly taken away by the grape, a little unhappy.

He held his cheek, looked at the transparent juice on his fingers, and gently stretched out his tongue to lick it.

There are black marks on his tongue, but it is difficult to notice if he doesn't look carefully.

This was also the first time Tang Jin noticed this seal, which was a bit inexplicable...emotional and color.

As if he noticed Tang Jin's gaze, he turned over and lay on the big bed, shook his hand at Tang Jin, his blue eyes as clear as water, "It's clean."

Tang Jin:...

The lotus-white silk pajamas on his body were light and soft, perfectly fitting their skin. The boy lay on the dark big bed without any warning, like a dessert waiting for people to taste, exuding the ultimate temptation.

Tang Jin wished he was blind.

Family affection, this is him. It's his. Mom's family affection.

She took a silk squid, dipped it in water, held his hand and wiped his fingers clean, and then she was extremely tired to go to bed.

As soon as the lights in the room dimmed, the boy came over.

The pajamas were skating and cold, but the skin underneath was hot. Perhaps because he had just eaten grapes, the breath he spoke with the sweet and sour smell of grapes, "Mr. Long, good night."

"Good night."

In the darkness, black mud was surging in the blue eyes, dirting the eyes into dark colors.

Good night, my Mr. Long, I wish you a good dream...
Chapter completed!